He'd suspected as much. The fact was that her father was to blame in the long-run, whether Fiona thought so or not. He nodded absently, tapping a finger against his lip. There was certainly no shortage of strings he could pull in the department in just the right way to make sure that they were going to focus on actual dangers to the bloodlines like the muggleborns that had already wormed their way into the system ... and it would certainly be no hardship to him.
That didn't mean he was going to do it without considering some things, though. He did think things through now and again despite what his brother probably thought. Grayson gently took her arm, guiding her toward the door. There was a coffee shop down the street, he was sure, where they could have this conversation in a more secluded (and less monitored) location.
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